Kendell saw his brother and jumped startled. He didn't realize that he would apear so fast. He was planning to ambush him, but since he was there, he vanished. Kendell had been messing around with Dylan like this for years. He would call for him, usually by sacrificing a muffin, then run away. Though it seemed childish and somewhat cowardice, he found it a fun little game.

"Not at all," Eve teased, then winked. "I'm kidding. You're probably a great pilot. I just..." She shrugged. "I love the feeling of being free and soaring through the air, the wind blowing my hair-er- feathers."

Alex didn't want Eve to hear and stepped next to Angel, whispering in her ear (and hoping Eve didn't have the ears of a fox), "You're a hot, angellic teenager that can read minds. How is that not lucky?" As he finished, he was suprised at his boldness.

"ME!!!" Dylan tunneled up from the ground, not ten feet from where the plane had landed. His hair was coated in dirt and small pebbles and his face streaked with mud. "How should this start?" He tapped his chin as his hand motioned in air and created a large but thin axe from the air. It glowed faintly and the air around it smelled of ozione. "How about I THROW A LIGHTNING BATTLE AXE AT YOU!"

Angel laughed. "Uh oh,"she said and backed up towards Alex. She decided to plant a surprise attack on him. As she backed up angel put her hands on his chest and paralyzed him. She then kicked him to the ground. She was strong for an Angel girl but not strong enough to take on any of the heroes who were well trained in fist fighting.

Dylan saw the opportunity to mess with paralyzed Alex. He pushed down his free hand and made a sweeping motion. A large crack formed below Alex he fell into the earth and it closed, leaving him in a small bomb shelter replica stocked with mountains muffins taller than Alex. He turned back to Angel with an evil grin and mischief gleaming in his eye.